Global High Martial Arts: My Martial Arts Skills Are Actively Cultivated

Bang, bang, bang...

The fierce collision sound echoed in the fiery Xia'an City.

The two mechas surrounded Ning Chuan, constantly looking for opportunities and wielding their weapons.

On the team channel, He Yang and Du Feihong could hear each other's heavy breathing.

If they can't attack for a long time, it is difficult for them to continue to maintain excitement.

Fatigue came like a tide.

Du Feihong thought for a while, and said, "He Yang, don't attack for now, find a place to rest, the Speed ​​​​Dianhao is fast, and I will leave after you have pulled a far enough distance!"

"Okay, then be careful!"

He Yang drove Hercules and quickly backed away.

Woo!

Immediately, the lightning strike broke out with a stronger offensive, and the dagger stabbed like electricity to contain it.

However, playing against Ning Chuan alone, Du Feihong's pressure rose sharply, and his defense was in jeopardy, that is, only by virtue of his speed advantage, he could barely support.

"Um?!"

Ning Chuan's eyes flashed and he saw what the two were planning.

I want to run to a distance to recover my stamina.

"Forcibly struggling!"

Ning Chuan's heart was calm.

Long-distance offense, he is still very strong.

Woo!

The dark red army-breaking spear swept across the sky, containing powerful power, and with a thud, it smashed the Swift Lightning and flew out.

At this time, He Yang's voice sounded through the team channel, saying: "Du Feihong, don't stop it, retreat quickly!"

"understood!"

After the Lightning hit the ground, as soon as it stabilized its body, it turned its direction and ran wildly into the distance.

Seeing this, Ning Chuan stopped and stood still.

In fact, he could choose to pursue, forcing He Yang and Du Feihong to drive the mecha to run, and gradually consume their physical strength by boiling frogs in warm water.

Within an hour at most, He Yang and Du Feihong would be exhausted.

"But, it's not necessary!"

Ning Chuan's eyes narrowed.

The army-breaking gun and the Thousand Waves Shield shrank rapidly and returned to the Force Node in the body.

A deep purple war gun, in the surging force of the right palm, came out through the body, and it expanded to a length of ten feet like lightning.

Above the gun body, there is a strong breath.

Compared with the army-breaking gun, it is only strong but not weak!

Divine Armament, God's punishment!

Ning Chuan looked at the Swift Electric, which was fleeing in the distance, and tried his best to mobilize the force. Like a torrent, it poured out of the palm of his right hand and penetrated into the Heavenly Punishment War Gun.

Then, throw it violently.

Thunder Punishment!

Chi!

The speed of the Heavenly Punishment War Gun was extremely fast, cutting through the air like a piece of cloth, swept through the sky at high speed, and in the blink of an eye, came to the sky above the Lightning.

boom!

Accompanied by the sound of a thunderstorm, the Heavenly Punishment War Spear instantly changed direction and slashed toward the ground.

at the same time.

Hundreds of thunder and lightning burst out, dazzling and dazzling, like silver snakes, tearing apart the sky, wrapped in terrifying power, and bombarding the lightning signal below with the Heaven Punishment Gun.

"This……"

Ning Chuan was startled.

This thunder penalty from the sky was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Normally, if martial arts want to trigger natural phenomena, they need to use the power of mystery.

"Could it be that the Heavenly Punishment War Spear and the Heavenly Thunder Punishment are too compatible?"

Ning Chuan thought for a while.

The Heavenly Punishment Gun Falls!

boom!

The thunder and lightning exploded and swept the four directions, like a tidal wave of light.

Countless pieces of gravel and mud splashed.

After a while, his vision returned to clarity.

There was a charred black pit on the ground, more than 30 meters in diameter.

In the center of the pothole, a deep purple battle gun was inserted into the ground.

Next to it, lay a Swift Electric, motionless, with a metal body, black smoke rising, and electric sparks constantly blazing.

The hull is revealed.

The metal sheet covering the top was torn open with many hideous cracks.

Du Feihong lay inside, twitching constantly, as if he had touched the switch.

In fact, it did get electrocuted.

Lightning hit his body.

"Monster...just outrageous!"

Looking at Ning Chuan, who was running fast, Du Feihong felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The flying spear just now, because it was thrown by Ning Chuan with his own strength, the speed is not too amazing.

He responded.

Controlling the Lightning in time, he used the dagger to resist the falling gun and was not hit in the front.

However, the power contained in that war gun was too terrifying.

Like a thunder blast.

Just a part of it, destroy the Shockwave.

Snapped!

At this moment, a slight landing sound sounded.

Ning Chuan came to the pothole and jumped down.

"I...I quit...the game!"

Before the thunder and lightning had completely dissipated, Du Feihong said vaguely with his tongue numb.

Hearing this, Ning Chuan nodded lightly, turned around and walked towards the Heavenly Punishment Gun.

"Fortunately, after cultivation, Divine Armament can be energized at any time for long-distance recycling."

Ning Chuan thought to himself.

Otherwise, every time you use the Ten Thousand Weapons Divine Treasure, you will be busy.

Look everywhere for Divine Armament.

Not to mention the time-consuming, strong demeanor is not at all.

Pulling out the Heaven Punishment gun, Ning Chuan restrained his messy thoughts, jumped out of the pothole, swept his eyes, and directly locked on Hercules.

In the cabin, He Yang saw Ning Chuan's sharp eyes, his scalp was numb, and he didn't care that his physical strength had not recovered. He immediately drove Hercules and performed irregular maneuvers.

His defensive means are stronger than Du Feihong.

But he was not confident that he could stop Ning Chuan's flying gun.

"He... He Yang, come on, I don't ask you to beat... Ning Chuan, as long as you can persist for 3 hours and follow... the rules of the game, you can get a draw!"

Du Feihong's sarcastic voice came from the team channel.

Du Feihong was clear in his heart.

With his defeat, He Yang was the only one left, and he was definitely not Ning Chuan's opponent.

That terrifying flying gun Technique is enough to make up for the lack of speed.

The game isn't over yet.

But Galaxy Cluster 1 has already lost.

"3 hours?! It's only been a quarter of an hour since the match, why don't you let me fight Ning Chuan head-on!"

There was helplessness in He Yang's tone.

While speaking, he drove Hercules, moving irregularly while pulling the distance from Ning Chuan.

He doesn't want to give up.

The odds are slim, but not absolute.

Just like before, Ning Chuan's wind hunter, there was a problem with the Force Array.

"Ning Chuan is fighting with his body now. Unlike mecha, he won't take the initiative to damage it. If I want to win the game, I need to use external force!"

He Yang took a chance and spread his thoughts.

"It would be great if a thunder struck Ning Chuan!"

Just thinking about it, He Yang suddenly heard a loud rumbling from the sky, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky!

He Yang came back to his senses, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

With the help of the mecha's all-round perspective, he can see without looking up, a deep purple battle gun, walking with hundreds of thunder and lightning, with a terrifying momentum, like a weapon in the hands of Thor in the mythical age, killing him at high speed.

Heaven's Thunder Punishment, which can be rated as the rank of the sky, is naturally not so easy to dodge.

In addition to being fast enough, it can also use the force to modify the trajectory in a small range before the gun falls.

clang!

Hercules moved quickly, raising a huge axe blade horizontally, clenching his hands tightly, covering the original force layer by layer, as a shield, blocking the falling gun of punishment.

However.

Only blocked for a moment.

The next moment, the power contained in the Heavenly Punishment Gun, burst out!

boom!

The light explodes, sputtering everywhere!

A huge axe flew out.

Above the axe blade, there are also two broken palms.

With a loud bang, Hercules slammed into the ground with a dazzling electric light, and did not move.

The damage is slightly better than that of the Shockwave.

The hull is not revealed.

However, the smoke was billowing inside, and the electric sparks kept on, making it impossible to move.

hum!

The hatch opens.

He Yang's face was scorched black, he got out quickly, and before he had time to look up, the chill shrouded his throat.

An exquisite dark purple war gun touched He Yang's throat.

"Surrender? Or, a fight to the death?"